25/M/India    Figuring poetry out

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18/M/Idaho   

43/F/West Africa    Started writing when I was 14, Things made me realize "I enjoy to write for myself". ....began my journey. Wrote countless numbers, din't save any...!! …

55/M/London    Teacher, poet, writer and sailor. Lived in the UK since I was 12. What else? Loved and lost, and won, and lost again, and will …

where we are    little could I imagine then that poetry would pick me at all, especially to write of words in dialects I don’t speak, but imaging their …

20/F/Sydney    Less of a person, more a collection of thoughts.

36/M/from ‘round, outback    right here waiting for you

36/F/Texas   

33/Other/wherever sin is aborning   

**at your own peril** dare to vex provoke, antagonize, exasperate that is what my words will do they won't irritate or annoy, bug you or …

“Thank god for my bad memory. I've forgotten some of the stupid things that I've done. I've come to a little wisdom, through a whole …

Space.    Immortal.

how oft in life do we presume, take for granted grants so extra-ordinary that we forget to remember the extra and see only the ordinary. …

<> ?What good is to be a King when you cannot lead, what good is to be a shepard when the flock dying, what good …

22/F    Texas for sure, a girl, a woman, a mystery, a buzzard and an eagle

35/F/Cotswolds    “There’s doubt in trying. Just do it or stop thinking.” TOBA BETA, MASTER OF STUPIDITY Poems about the anxiety of writing poems. All poems ©EllePoet

with the aid of smoke, all clear, and this absurdity, strikes me as normal...

tween the heart and NYC    only love poems and other complaints; “teach me where the apostrophe goes, the comma and why the question mark is curved and dotted like my …

when I login, my truths insist, all the rest is vanity; so you see the writing comes hard, but the knees promise with every step …

45/F/Montreal   

“What does god ask of you? To act justly, love mercy and to walk humbly with your God.” Micah “walk humble and the path will …

M/nyc    A poetpourri history of a journey from naissance to humility, in between, the white (s)pacing of poems decorating a life...to read me is to perhaps, …